That’s How It Is (It’s Like That) Redman

[Verse 1]
Well, it's the Funk Doctor Spot, the pon cock lyricist
My mentality's so def, yo, I ain't even hearin' this shit
Biscuits be cockin' back when I be coming
I guess they heard how I be takin' MC's out by the hundreds
Wanted for two million and a body alone
And use the microphone as my accomplice
Scientist still trippin', thinkin'
What the fuck is this funky fungus that growed amongst us?
Yo, the long faced murderer
Servin' over two billion motherfuckers a day like Mickey D's circular
Workin' a shifty hour like a burglar
My crew herbin' ya like we nevеr even heard of ya
Odds arе evens that I'ma be the one creepin'
My new niggas check the flows of the major deacon
The bizarre, the rap non-superstar
When I step up, I pump volume like Ra'

[Hook]
Ayo, Redman's (killin')
My block be (killin')
Yo, Jersey be (killin')
The Bricks be (killin')

Cold Gettin' Dumb
That's- that's how it is
That's- that's how it is